Just a one-sided kung fu, has been knocked out.

Not even a handful.

And the men holding the sign, looking fierce and evil, as if they could not be seen at all, were still holding the sign back and forth and shouting.

“You, who the hell are you?” A doctor at Hongfu Hospital finally couldn't help but come out and drink angrily, "you know what this place is? How dare you spread wild here! ”

Rumor has it, one of the man with the brand went up and swept the doctor's face with disgrace before he said, “What's wrong with you? I'm talking to these sick guests. What does that have to do with you? ”

His name is Guan Tiger.

A member of the Mo camp.

You know, all the people in Mo camp crawled out of the bloody sea.

Cunning, harsh, not afraid of heaven.

A hospital in the district, according to the people of Mo camp.

Just flatten it, cut off your head like a watermelon.

Where does it take so much trouble?

But I can't help it, who makes this a demon head... cough... what does miss mean?

They are the servants of the little master, and the little master obeys his mother.

So the people at Mo camp know how to keep their lives strong.

That is, they can't listen to me.

But the lady's words must be executed at a glance, or she will die a terrible death.

Not only will he die tragically, but there will be no further opportunity for advancement.

Guan Tiger's heart is filled with hope and desire as he moves through his body and feels the visible progress in his eyes every day.

The physician is an intermediate physician who was tested in the court of Xuan.

In addition to Deng Hung Feng, he is the most respected person in the entire hospital of Hong Fu.

Where did you ever say that?

The temper trembled, “You... you... are so cheating! Are you and your master impatient to live? Come to our Hongfu Hospital to rob patients!! ”

“Cut!” Guan Tiger smiled, knocking on the sign with his bare hands. “Old man, can you read? I'm looking for patients who can't be cured by Hongfu Medical Center. Anyway, you Hongfu Medical Center can't cure people anymore. We called people to Junji Medical Center, which called on our young lady to save lives and win Grade 7 floating slaughter. ”

“We rob patients, our ladies rob your patients? You're old, you're old, you're old, you're a slut, right? ”

The doctor suddenly couldn't hold on any longer. His eyes were turned upside down and he passed out.

Guan Hu doesn't care where he is, holds the sign, and continues to howl with his Mo camp companions.

In the beginning, no one had cared.

After all, they have not heard of Junjie Medical Museum, and they have offended Hongfu Medical Museum. They cannot stay together in Tianyuancheng.

But there are always patients who have been sentenced to death by Hongfu Medical Center.

Look at the words on the sign and listen to Guan Tiger. They shout.

There was a glimmer of hope in the heart of death.

“Are you... are you telling the truth?” A skinny, middle-aged woman wobbles up, her eyes filled with hope, "Really, can all the illnesses be cured? ”

Guan Tiger cracked open his mouth, revealed his big white teeth and smiled brilliantly.

But on his fierce face, he seemed extraordinarily infiltrating, “Sister, can you heal it? Why don't you just try it? Promise you won't get paid if you can't fix it, can't you? ”